Reyne Taale sits downstairs, again waiting on the dashing young Bosmer woman upstairs. He knew that as soon as she had put her older companion to bed and made sure the old Nord was asleep, she would creep down the stairs to meet up with him. It wasn't that she did not trust the aging Warden, but rather that quietness was essential to their getting out of the Inn without waking him from his deep sleep. In either case, he brushes off the front of his tunic, a richly-woven Linen jack made by the tailor down the road in the market square. How long had they been dating? A few weeks now, going out almost every night? It also seemed that the old man was loathe to leave this place, even if he didn't admit it, at least until Lavanthia had finished her wild and curious affair with the charming Indoril lad here in town.
The little Bosmer descends down the steps on her tip toes and stands straight beside him, smiling up at him with her eyes shimmering green. The strange markings still remain a secret mainly between the two of them. His strangeness is... strange, but she finds him quite... magnitizing.
The alluring Elf looks down at the small woman, taking her gently by the hand before leading her out of the Inn and into the quiet night outside, to stroll along the streets for now. With his arm around her waist, he holds her close as he did that evening not too long ago, at their first date under the sweet, gentle downpour of the Vvardenfell rains in Seyda Neen.
Once there, Lavanthia cuddles up to his side, letting out a soft sigh of content with arms wrapped around his chest. And when she does, her markings appear again to show how very trusting she is to let go of this restraint. "How was your day, Reyne?"
With Lavanthia's head on his shoulder, he leads them on into the night, stopping by a few food stalls still open in the market area as they go along. Reyne playfully puts a sugar-covered pastry to her lips, a soft smile on his own face. "Well, I did some work and I was out most of the day, but I had time to come back and prepare for our nightly outing."
Lavanthia eyes the pastry curiously before taking a small bite of the sugary treat, humming as she tastes the sweetness, "You're a pretty busy guy... Speaking of, I was thinking about getting a job within Davon's Watch, or wherever Fio decides to go."
"That's a good idea. Though, I hope you two decide to stick around for a little while longer." The man bends down and leans in to kiss Lavanthia deeply on her lips, licking the sugar off her mouth. He smiles as he pulls away slightly after a moment. "Mmm you taste sweet."
Lavanthia blushes a bright red across her cheeks beneath the glowing white markings, kissing tenderly right back before parting, "You as well," she remarks, trying to catch her breath. How is it this one man has the capability of stealing her breath?
"Come, there are other things to do." Reyne chuckles at her embarrassment and her blushing smile. She was used to his kisses now, but she was still clearly a virgin to all of this. Poor girl... before long, they were at his favorite spot in the harbor, watching the thousands of stars come out one by one, the twin moons of Akatosh in the sky full in their bright, white light.
The girl takes his arm and follows him to the harbor, expression immediately brightening to the stars and moons in the sky. This has quickly become her favorite activity as well! Seeing the night sky with her boyfriend!
The tall Dunmer places the small woman on his lap, kissing her neck softly tonight under the light of the night sky, caressing her from behind, his strong, lithe arms wrapped around her slim body protectively. "Mmm, tonight is almost as beautiful as you, Lavanthia."
(A/N: LEMON BELOW, SKIP TO NEXT LINE TO AVOID IT.)
Lavanthia gasps softly as the lips descend upon her neck, making her blush all that much harder and tilt her head back so he may be granted access to all of it, "Th-Thank you, Reyne. Nothing beats seeing the wonders of night time with you."
Kissing her softly, his hands begin to undo her tunic, playing with the several buttons teasingly as he goes down her torso from her throat to her stomach. He nibbles on her neck tenderly all the while, the scent of his perfume strong in her nose with such proximity. Like ash and pine, but also fresh rain and Jute flowers.
As she's being kissed, the Bosmer is nigh helpless to the roaming hands. Eyes darkening as her vision and thoughts cloud to all but Reyne. Though she does seem slightly confused as to the different direction this was taking... The perfume didn't help, however...
As she melts so easily into his arms, Reyne pulls her closer to him, finally removing her top and baring her small, nubile breasts to the cool night air, a soft breeze blowing over them and her sensitive nipples. His hands come around to grope her chest, massaging the soft mounds there, fingers pinching the nipples gently as well. Every touch is skilled and tender, attentive and exciting in its gentle exploration of her body, showing her new, pleasurable things.
Lavanthia gasps and widens her eyes as she feels the alarm bells ring in her mind that something wasn't quite... quite-... All rational thought was lost to the sensations of the here and now, rolling her hips as she moans and arches into the eager hands exploring her body. Soft moans trail from her lips, signifying that he's seduced her now.
Easily with his strength and her small frame, Reyne turns the woman around, wrapping her soft legs around him. Already he can feel how warm and soaked her core is beneath her pants, and she would feel a very hard, thick member beneath her pressing into her bottom, formidable but warm and nice. Now Reyne kisses her softly and deeply on the lips, while removing his tunic as well, quickly tossing it to the side after a moment. She was new to this, so he planned to take it nice and slow, ease her into sex gently...
Quickly the Bosmer's lips were captured into a searing kiss that left her deepening for more, moaning as she grinds into his bulging member instinctively. She pauses as she parts from his lips to eye over his chest. She couldn't stop herself from leaning in to kiss along his pecs, almost worshiping his body.
Reyne hisses briefly in pleasure at the young woman's tentative yet eager and intimate kisses, groaning as his hands wander down the gentle curves of her body to play with the hem of her pants, carefully pulling them off of her before setting them to the side, and doing the same to his own, kicking them off easily and continuing to caress her. "Do you want to keep going, Lavanthia~?"
Lavanthia pants heatedly, squirming her hips which causes her hot, wet core to grind into his member, eliciting another moan from her. The kisses trail down to his abdomen, close to the beltline, "P-Pleeeaaase! Yes, please, Reyne!"
Reyne chuckles at her increasingly wanton need, pulling her up to prevent her mouth from going too far down. Maybe another time... smiling at the thought, he lifts her up gently, positioning his throbbing cock at the folds of her wet entrance, holding her steady before lowering her very gently onto him, inch by inch. Encountering her virgin barrier, he pushes through as tenderly as he can, kissing her quickly to distract her from any pain or discomfort.
Lavanthia moans louder and louder the deeper he goes, legs trembling as new sensations arc up along her spine and spread across her body, leaving her weak and utterly at his mercy. However, she is just as quick to kiss and ravage him with a renewed vigor!
As she arches backwards with new pleasures she couldn't have ever dreamed of, Reyne places his hands behind her back and catches her, holding her close as he finally sheathes himself inside her. Just his girth and length are enough to fill her up entirely, brushing against her sensitive clit slightly. "That was good for your first time... ready for me to start moving?"
Panting to help cool off her hot body a little, she moans and nods wordlessly, wiggling her hips a bit to test the intruding, throbbing and pulsating shaft inside her, "Ooooohhh yes! Reeeyyynnne!"
Moaning low and quietly as she wiggles on top of him and thrusts her hips down onto his, Reyne nods slightly and continues kissing her, before moving against her himself slowly, carefully. Teasing the stiffness out of her, he begins to build up a steady, comfortable rhythm, bouncing her up and down, her small breasts jiggling, nipples exposed again to the air. One of them in his mouth…
She bites into his neck to muffle her cries of intense pleasure as she feels something building in the pit of her stomach, increasing the sensations tenfold! Fingers digging into his back as if trying to hold on to him in this onslaught!
Pushing up into her a bit harder, he groans as he feels the woman's chest and breasts pressed against him, the snug tightness of her inner walls squeezing around him as she prepares to have her first orgasm, the tip of his cock repeatedly pounding against the entrance to her womb.
"A-Aaaaah!" she pries from his neck as she arches up, "Reyne! Ooooh Reyne! A-AH!" Oh she's definitely close! "I... I think I-OOOH!"
"Shh it's okay, let it come. You'll feel so good if you release it, just let it all out." Reyne rolls his hips into hers, moaning softly, as he kisses her neck and relishes in the sound of her gasps of pleasure.
A cry of ecstasy comes unrestrained as the rush of juices flows from her folds to coat his mass! Eyes rolled back and jaw dropped, feeling the climax grip around him tightly!
Reyne gladly lets her cries of bliss fill the still, empty night air as that cool breeze wafts over them, her mewling moans and groans letting the world know that this rogue had claimed her virginity and given her something no man ever could again: a beautiful first time. After a moment, her squeezing forces him over the edge as well, and she would feel his seed flooding her womb quickly, filling her to the brim almost instantly. Luckily he had drunk that infertility tonic this morning...
The poor little Bosmer falls into his chest once he's emptied of every last drop, panting heavily from the intense first ever climax. After recovering her breath, she smiles up at him, relishing in the afterglow.
Reyne smiles down at the small girl as well, kissing her sweetly few times as if in congratulations for her good work and her eager effort. For a while, they lay their together naked, and as the moon began to crawl across the sky, the Dunmer helped Lavanathia get dressed again and carried her back through the streets of Davon's Watch to the Inn.
Lavanthia snuggles into his chest as she's being carried back to the Inn, nearly falling asleep right in his arms with how exhausted she is. Would Fio awake to this?
"Hopefully not," thought the Nightblade as he carries to woman upstairs to her room there at the Inn. Placing her gently down onto her bed and tucking her in, he turns to go, but not before looking back at her sleepy form from over his shoulder. It was a pity that he would have to leave soon.